Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

Luke on the beat!
You ever seen a hung with a gold chain?
I'd rather sing about the same things that we
Such is bashful, but like the task force
Mobbin' on the streets and robbin' stores in ski masks,
ask for peace in a riot and bring violence
'Cause it's a game of cat and mouse and you gon' silent
What's the justice in sayin' fuck it and the pump?
Then kill a woman with many children you a chump
at all the stores you wreckin', nigga I reckon
Think about the who own it for about a second
I know you got your problems, but brother, got theirs
is not a game, quit violence and grow a pair
But yo, you'd rather hear me say, "Fuck prejudice!"
"Let's murder different races, hatred, and form irrelevant!"
and etcetera, knives thrown
Damage 'em, lives blown, hole cold, oblivious
I won't dare say that you should stop the ignorance
ops, killin' shit, I'd enjoy the thrill of it
Bath in blood of officers, corpses, offin' 'em
Auction 'em, you bark at 'em
Murder 'em, heard of 'em
I could preach the peace but say "fuck it" and preach the
'Cause this ain't fuckin' life that we
Go and grab the extension
Grab one: uncle, cousin, brother, son
Glory to all the chosen ones that rid you of the innocence
But in a sense, innocent soon behold the ignorance
Blasphemous, our own, murderin' black—

We see, I see, death the children
White guys and white hanging from the buildings